You only like my face

Huayu took away Ayao, and then her soul was shattered by Mu Tianqi in the illusion, which meant that she couldn't die anymore.

Well, even if this is the case, there is still a problem, that is, if Huayu's soul is gone, what about her body?

If the Baihua Palace mainly retaliated against the two of them directly, it is estimated that there is no way for them to survive.

"Let's run." Ye Ziqing said to Gu Qingyuan solemnly after reading the letter in his hand.

Gu Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "Is Baihua Palace very powerful?"

"No, it's just hard to deal with." Speaking of this, Ye Ziqing wrinkled his handsome face, a little tangled.

The Baihua Palace is full of female cultivators, and most of them are studying medicine, so logically speaking, the force value is not high.However, although these female cultivators have low martial strength, they have Taoist companions from various sects, and their martial strength is not necessarily low.

If he offended Baihua Palace, he would not only offend the Palace Master, but also offend the entire world of cultivating immortals.

If Ye Ziqing was carrying the title of Yasha, considering the face of Yunshui City, maybe the Lord of Baihua Palace would not do anything to him, but now he is Lu Yi who has no background at all.

It's just a casual practice.

Based on such an analysis, running away seems to be the next best thing to do.

Ye Ziqing was even more entangled.

No matter how entangled he was, in the end it was Gu Qingyuan who made the decision and said to go to Baihua Palace to clarify.

So, according to the time mentioned in the letter, the two met the Lord of Baihua Palace outside the city.

When the two of them saw the lord of the Baihua Palace, the lord of the Baihua Palace was in a boat on the canal outside Qingzhou City.

Among the canals, the one with the most extravagant decoration is the painted boat of Baihua Palace.The exquisite and exquisite four-corner pavilion with flying eaves and corners gradually took shape, standing impressively on the bow of the ship.The beauty rests, the Panlong pillar, and the embossed Panlong and auspicious clouds on the dragon pillar are intertwined with each other, and the layers are patchwork. The carvings are so fine that every scale on the Panlong's body is even countable.

And the most eye-catching thing is the maids shuttle back and forth on the painting boat, all of them are beautiful and beautiful, their clothes are blown by the river wind, like angels.

One of the girls, who was obviously different from the other maids in terms of clothing, saw the two coming from afar, stood on the bow of the boat, and saluted them, with a dimple showing at the corner of her mouth.

Inexplicably, Ye Ziqing trembled.

This is really a thief ship.

Afterwards, the two followed the maid into the interior of the painting boat and entered the cabin. They saw a graceful and luxurious beauty leaning against the window and a low couch next to her. She was covered with the fur of an unknown monster. face kindness:

"Come and sit."

Ye Ziqing held back for a long time, and finally held back the word "Mom" that came out of his mouth.

Then obediently sat with Gu Qingyuan opposite the lord of Baihua Palace.

The owner of the Baihua Palace is called Hua Sanniang, who has been in charge of the Baihua Palace for a hundred years. Although she is a woman, in fact, the Baihua Palace has flourished under her hands. When Ye Ziqing couldn't be controlled once, Yuan Yi Zhenren liked to lament why he was not as powerful as Hua Sanniang, and over time, Ye Ziqing somehow became in awe of Hua Sanniang.

That's why he was so honest when he heard about the Mistress of Baihua Palace.

"Young man, don't be nervous." Hua Sanniang poured tea for the two juniors with a smile, and comforted her, "I invite you here today, just to ask some questions, let's treat it like a chat, don't feel pressured."

These words made Ye Ziqing's whole body alarm go off, his back straightened, his muscles tensed, and he looked at Hua Sanniang vigilantly.

Gu Qingyuan who was at the side thought it was interesting to see Ye Ziqing's appearance. It was the first time he saw Ye Ziqing's appearance. He was vigilant like a cat that was always ready to scratch someone's paw, so he felt itchy and quietly borrowed Covered by the sleeves, he reached out secretly, and grabbed Ye Ziqing's hand in his palm.

This time it was good, Ye Ziqing, who was concentrating on it, was startled by the sudden temperature of his hand, which made Ye Ziqing almost explode in front of everyone.

Hua Sanniang: "...cough, young man, pay attention to the influence."

Speechlessly watching the two young men in front of them finally calm down, Hua Sanniang returned to her previous loving appearance, and asked, "Hua Yu said before that she followed Mu Tianqi and was with you all the time, but recently I have been with you all the time. Haven't heard from her."

Having said that, Hua Sanniang frowned and said, "As Huayu's mother, I'm a little worried. Do you two know how Huayu is doing?"

"I don't know." Ye Ziqing was still very vigilant in his heart, he carefully thought about his words, "Since senior has been in contact with Huayu before, then you should know that Huayu has never appeared since coming to Qingzhou Pass."

"Of course I know." Hua Sanniang's eyebrows were tinged with worry, "So, I will give you three days. After three days, you must give me the whereabouts of Huayu, otherwise, I will kill you."

When she said this, her tone was still gentle and gentle as before, as if she was a really kind and amiable senior, but the content inside made the listeners feel cold.

"I'm sure you two won't disappoint me, right?" Hua Sanniang asked, her eyes as gentle as water, "I'll leave it to you."

Two people: "..."

What kind of request is this?

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing was ready to respond and think of a way later, but unexpectedly, Gu Qingyuan, who had been silent until now, suddenly interrupted: "Senior, to tell you the truth, Huayu is dead."

These words were like pouring another bowl of cold water into the boiling water. For a moment, the whole boat was unbelievably quiet, and the maids lowered their heads one by one, afraid that Hua Sanniang would notice her. The voice was deliberately lowered.

Hua Sanniang maintained her posture for the last second, but the eyes that looked at the two of them were obviously much darker.

Ye Ziqing, who was about to run away, heard what Gu Qingyuan said, and even had the urge to strangle him to death.

Gu Qingyuan stopped Ye Ziqing who was about to get up, still serious, he said: "Presumably the senior actually knew, but he didn't want to believe it, so that's why he came to us, right?"

"As expected of being the chief disciple of Xuantianzong," Hua Sanniang stretched out her hand, pulled a lock of hair hanging from her ear behind her ear, lowered her eyes, and said, "Yes. I wanted to be more tactful at first, since you I said it directly, so let me ask you, "

She raised her head abruptly, with sharp eyes, and said, "Who killed my daughter?"

"Your daughter actually died a long time ago." Gu Qingyuan asked, neither humble nor overbearing, "As a mother, didn't you realize that? The person who is with us is just another person wearing a flowery skin."

"Shut up!" Hua Sanniang was angry, she slapped the table with her palm, and the flowers in the vase on the table withered instantly, "What evidence do you have?"

"Of course there is evidence." Gu Qingyuan said, "After three days, we will see the truth."

Ye Ziqing: "..."

After timidly coming out of the Baihua Palace's painting boat, Ye Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing that Baihua Palace did not send anyone to follow, he said to Gu Qingyuan: "What evidence do you have?"

How about finding Mu Tianqi?

Gu Qingyuan realized later, and opened a pair of phoenix eyes: "Huh?"

He looked innocent, as if he wasn't the one who had just fought with Hua Sanniang.

Ye Ziqing: "...Don't tell me, you were just talking nonsense before."

Gu Qingyuan was upright: "Yes."

And then someone actually pinched it.

The threat of Baihua Palace was like a sharp sword hanging over their heads, Ye Ziqing was helpless with Gu Qingyuan's actions, in order not to let the identity of "Lu Yi" disappear, he began to force Gu Qingyuan to find a way.

Gu Qingyuan: "I heard that I was the eldest disciple of Xuantianzong before?"

Ye Ziqing: "Yes."

"Then why don't I ask Xuantianzong for help?"

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing's eyes twitched: "It's fine. But how do you explain to the elders of Xuantianzong?"

Hearing this, Gu Qingyuan took a meaningful look at Ye Ziqing, and then directly wrote on the talisman paper.

Later, Ye Ziqing took a look at it and found that the letter written by Gu Qingyuan was as follows:

Oops, my junior brother got into trouble, and Baihua Palace insisted that it was the younger brother who killed the man. As a good senior brother who loves his junior brother and the reputation of the sect, he had to have the cheek to ask for help. Do you guys have any ideas?

He completely regarded Mu Tianqi as the blame man, and emphasized his selfless image.

Ye Ziqing: "..."

Not long after sending the talisman bird to Xuantianzong, Xuantianzong immediately replied.In other words, Gu Qingyuan is worthy of being the big disciple of Xuantianzong. The elders obviously hurt people to the bone. The letter they handed over provided countless methods, and each method was feasible. In addition, they also said that they would like to greet Baihua Palace , tell Gu Qingyuan not to be afraid, they have their backing behind.

Ye Ziqing omitted the rambling nonsense, looked at the three words on the letter paper, and sighed:

"Soul Gathering Cauldron"

"What are you looking at?" Gu Qingyuan leaned over, took a look, and said, "Let's use another method, the Gathering Soul Cauldron is hard to find."

"No, it's him." Ye Ziqing said firmly, "No matter what, it's it."

If you want to find the Nuwa Stone in the future, the Soul Gathering Cauldron is a must, so you might as well take this opportunity to find the Soul Gathering Cauldron.

With a thousand turns in his heart, Ye Ziqing hesitated for a while, and under Gu Qingyuan's puzzled eyes, he took out another talisman paper from the side and said:

"My uncle has been looking for the Soul Gathering Cauldron for a while, I'll ask him, if it's possible... If we integrate the information, we may be able to find the Soul Gathering Cauldron."

A quarter of an hour later, a talisman bird flew out of the inn and flew north.

In Yunshui City, Xie Junyan was busy drying herbs when a talisman bird landed beside his hand with a "chirp".

"Huh?" Xie Junyan hummed suspiciously, then held the talisman bird in his hand, and walked towards the Baicao Pavilion.

Walking to the veranda, he suddenly heard the clear and clear sound of reading stopped. Curious in his heart, he turned around and walked to the veranda on the other side of the Baicao Pavilion. lay down.

On the veranda, there is a large and exquisite straw mat. At noon, Amu is afraid of the heat and likes to sleep on the straw mat.

Originally, if Zi Ziqing was here, he would be the one who accompanied Amu to study on the straw mat at noon, but after he left, after several rounds of grinding, the extra Yun Kongzi was angrily and funnyly taken by Amu as a substitute.

"Amu fell asleep?" Xie Junyan walked over, lowered his voice, and asked in Yun Kongzi's ear.

"Yeah, just fell asleep." Yun Kongzi turned his head and smiled, then gently took the thin quilt from one side, and covered Amu's stomach.

After doing all this, Yun Kongzi got up, stood in front of Xie Junyan, and suddenly stared at him for a long while.

Xie Junyan: "What's wrong?"

Yun Kongzi stretched out his hand to hold a strand of black hair on Xie Junyan's chest to play with, and teased: "The three of us, don't we look like a family of three?"

"..."

Xie Junyan was silent for a while, then pulled out a silver needle expressionlessly, and then poked the silver needle on Yun Kongzi's neck with a "swish" under Yun Kongzi's puzzled eyes.

Yun Kongzi:? !

After seeing someone pinching his neck, unable to say anything, the veins on his forehead popped out, Xie Junyan smiled and raised a finger, put it to his lips, and said softly:

"Shh-"